I woke up, for the first time in a long time, happy. There were no wars, no impending doom, no hell dimension, just me, my awesome girlfriend, and my home, Camp Half-Blood. We'd defeated Gaia and the giants, got out tartarus and got the Athena Parthanos to camp before the Romans destroyed it. Finally I could just settle down for the rest of summer.
Or so I thought.
I got up, dressed in a camp orange T-shirt and jeans and went over to the mess hall for breakfast. Annabeth was waiting for me already, and ran over to me as I approached her. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me. I'd forgotten how much I enjoyed not fighting for my life.
"So, how did you sleep?" I asked her.
"No dreams!" She replied, happily "It's been months since that last happened!"
"Same! Okay, want a croissant?"
After breakfast, we had sword fighting practice. Annabeth thrashed me, as usual, and then we watched the others. In the last year, when I was brain washed by Hera and sent to Camp Jupiter, I had missed all the new campers arriving. There was even a new wing of cabins for the minor gods. All the original cabins were overflowing with demigods, half of whom I didn't recognise. It was a normal day at camp and nobody was dying, so honestly, I haven't felt this good since I was reunited with Annabeth after she completed the quest to find the Mark of Athena.
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Now, before anyone comments, like, 'oh,you got that wrong' I wrote this before The Blood of Olympus came out. But anyway, read, comment and vote!
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